LJ was following Crystal and Syrena when Crystal screamed. LJ jumped into action and pulled out her angel blade. She jumped and saw that Crystal had stepped in a puddle. She quickly hid the blade behind her back, hoping that nobody had seen it.

"LJ! What are you doing here?" Crystal asked, looking at her soggy boot.

"I uh.. I came to see if you guys were hungry. The boys went out to get breakfast…" LJ breathed a sigh of relief when Crystal bought her mistruth.

"Oh, cool! I am sooooo hungry." She exclaimed. She then frowned back down at her boot and pouted.

"These were neeeew!" Syrena looked at Crystal as if she were studying the girl.

"So Syrena. Do you have any memories?" Crystal asked her nonchalantly as she began to walk again. LJ hesitated, but fell in step alongside Crystal.

"I remember a few things. I think that I fell from heaven. Not fell so much as jumped. I believe that Castiel's touch brought back some of my memories." She explained, looking ahead of her as if she expected something to happen. LJ was studying the angel when a noise around the corner made them all stop in their tracks.

"Get behind her. Be prepared for anything." LJ whispered to Crystal, brushing her long black hair over her shoulder. She began to walk forward and was pleased to hear that there were footsteps not far behind her. Just as she was going to round the corner, Bobby came rushing around it, his eyes wide in panic. Crystal gripped her chest and let out a deep breath.

"Jeez Bobby, you trying to give us a heart attack?" Crystal asked him, again stepping beside Syrena. It seemed as though they were long lost friends by the way Crystal stood beside her. Again LJ studies Syrena who looked as though she were studying Crystal.

"I'm sorry, LJ. I didn't mean to frighten you. I just came to make sure you girls were alright." This got LJ worried.

"Why wouldn't we be?" She asked, curiously. Bobby gave her the look that meant that he would tell her later.

"How are you feeling Crystal?" Bobby asked the girl, his voice cracking slightly. LJ pretended not to notice, but she saw that Syrena did. She had her head cocked to the side as her brown hair fell over her shoulder.

"I'd feel better if I didn't ruin my brand new boots!" She grimaced as she looked down at the mud stained shoes. LJ rolled her eyes. She didn't see how girls could worry about stuff like shoes and clothes when their lives were in danger, but here is a prime example. Bobby smiled and looked to the angel.

"How are you feeling?" He asked her, staring at her warily. She nodded at him.

"I am doing well, thank you for your concern." There was something off about this girl, even if she is an angel.

Blair was holding Johnny to her chest when Jabez turned to her and smiled savagely.

"Your wish is my command." He taunted and snapped his fingers. In a second she was in the bathroom of the motel. He was still standing there, but this time he looked angry.

"Do you know where the girl is?" He asked her. Blair was too scared to think correctly. She knew if she screamed, there would not be a chance that she could save herself and her son. Johnny was beginning to wake up when Jabez asked her again, this time taking a step closer to her.

"Do you know where the girl is? The Winchester girl." His voice was low and menacing. He looked like an animal ready to spring on its prey. She shivered as she looked down at Johnny who was waking up. He smiled at her and reach out his hand when out of nowhere, a blade struck him in the chest.

"NO!" Blair screamed. More happened when Johnny's blood splattered all over the bathroom.

"I expect the next time we meet, you give me the answer I am looking for." Jabez glares at her before disappearing. Blair falls backwards into the bathtub, clinging onto the child in her arms. She desperately tries to wake him up, she shakes him softly.

"Johnny? Johnny!" She cries, tears streaming down her face.

"NOOOOO!" She wails when she realizes that he is gone. She hears a door burst open and someone calling her name, but all she can focus on is keeping her child close to her. She holds up the gun that she kept in her waistband and pointed it toward the intruder. She loses her guts when Johnny slips in her arms and focuses back on him. The person grabbed the gun from her hand and tried to comfort her, but all she could hear was a loud screeching. It sounded as though there were tires screeching all around her. When she looked up, she saw an angel. And angel is what did this to Johnny. Suddenly, all of her anger came rushing out when she pulled an angel blade from nowhere and stabbed the hand coming toward her. She heard a noise through the screeching in her head as she went back to bringing Johnny back to her chest. She began to rock the child, speaking softly to him.

"I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry." She was crying again, more fiercely than before. There was a hand touching her. She looked up and saw a man with emerald green eyes. She knew him. It was Dean Winchester. Behind him was his little brother, Sam.

"Oh God." She cried when she realized that these were the boys behind the name for her son. Their father's name was John. She named her son Johnny because she knew that John was Dean's hero and she had had a slight crush on this man since she first laid eyes on him. Right now, all she felt was grief. She hadn't even realized that Dean was pulling Johnny from her arms. She let him go as new tears came to life. They fell without her trying to stop. Strong arms were around her, lifting her up. Blair wrapped her arms around the solid person and kept crying into his chest. Within a few minutes, she felt something on her forehead and fell into a deep, dark, dreamless slumber. Hopefully the pain would end soon.